Looking at the demon warriors who kept falling, Ning Yuan couldn't see a trace of joy on his face, he looked at the demon warriors who were not afraid of sacrifice and kept pouring out of the tunnel, his eyes were full of solemnity.

After experiencing several tragic siege battles, Ning Yuan could see at a glance what tactics the enemy wanted to adopt.

Don't look at the fact that it is now the Elven Ranger standing on the edge of the pit and slaughtering the demon warriors below, but with each demon warrior falling, the collapsed pit is filled in a bit.

Obviously, the enemy is trying to fill a passage with corpses and then kill them directly.

"Where's the oil, the dry wood? Why hasn't it been shipped yet? ”

Watching the demon warriors rush forward one after another, Ning Yuan's face was anxious.

In order to deal with the demon's tunnel tactics, Ning Yuan asked people to prepare a large amount of fire oil and dry firewood, but the collapse appeared, but the fire oil and dry firewood were not transported for a long time.

"Back to Your Majesty, the fire oil and dry firewood placed nearby have been destroyed by the enemy who suddenly killed us, and we can only go to a farther place to move, and it will take a few minutes."

"It's too late, tell them that if they don't want to collect my body, they will be fine."

In the blink of an eye, a slope made of demonic corpses was completely formed, and a group of tall demon warriors were rushing up the slope.

Seeing this, Ning Yuan immediately pulled out his flaming sword and rushed over.

"Boom."

Ning Yuan had just killed a few demon warriors who were rushing to the front, when he suddenly felt a mountain shake.

He hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see that the place where the Elven Ranger had just been filled had collapsed for the second time.

The collapse happened so suddenly that many of the Elven Ranger who were shooting all fell.

In the smoke and dust, Ning Yuan found the figure of the great pangolin. Seeing those nasty ground rats, Ning Yuan immediately understood what was going on.

This must be a conspiracy of the enemy, they had long expected that they would be ambushed by the defenders of the city, so they deliberately set up this game to trap and kill the defenders of the city who ambushed them.

If Ning Yuan hadn't taken the initiative to rush to the slope built by the demon's corpse, I'm afraid he would have been calculated by the enemy.

"Grass, kill me."

Seeing the demon warriors frantically slaughtering those fallen elven rangers, Ning Yuan's eyes immediately turned red. With a loud roar, he commanded the remaining group of griffons to kill directly into the underground passage where countless demon warriors had gathered.

Almost all of the Elven Ranger used to ambush demon warriors now falls, and without the threat of armor-piercing arrows, the enemy can charge upwards with the advantage of their strength.

The original 50-meter-diameter pit suddenly more than doubled, and it was difficult for the remaining defenders nearby to defend such a large area, and now it was probably far from quenching the thirst to mobilize troops.

Once the demon army is allowed to storm the city of the Holy Vulture, the consequences are simply unimaginable, and the only way to stop the demon army from entering the city is to block it in the fortified passage.

So Ning Yuan had no choice now, if he didn't want the Holy Eagle City to be lost, he had to rush over and fight hard.

Seeing that Ning Yuan, who was the king of a country, was already desperate, the elven rangers who had survived nearby also jumped down with a roar.

There is a nest of soldiers, and there is a monarch like Ning Yuan, who is a pioneer, and it is impossible for the soldiers under his command not to play with their lives.

Although the Elven Ranger is inferior to the Demon Warrior in terms of personal strength, it is mainly because the Demon Warrior has natural scale armor, but Ning Yuan has the Armor-Piercing Artifact Griffin on their side.

The elven rangers slashed their laborious scale armor in front of the griffon, so they simply formed a small battle group directly around the griffon, helping the griffin resist the enemy's attack while waiting for the opportunity to mend the knife.

In this way, two fierce armies were fighting to the death in a collapse pit with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

One side wants to kill, the other side wants to kill, and every moment a person or griffin falls, and the whole pit exudes a thick bloody atmosphere, like Senluo hell.

Ning Yuan no longer knew how many enemies he had cut down, his body was splashed with the blood of the enemy, and sweat mixed with blood kept flowing downward.

He waved his arm mechanically, moving forward step by step, and all he could see was the underground passage that kept pouring out of the demon warriors.

The battle has reached the current situation, and both sides have no way to retreat, and neither side can afford to lose, so even if they know that this is a bottomless pit, both sides are constantly throwing their chips into it.

After discovering that there weren't many Elven Ranger around the Pit, an army of vampires suddenly descended from the sky in an attempt to help the Demon Warriors open a breach.

This vampire army launched an attack on the defenders of the Holy Vulture City led by Ning Yuan from the air and from behind at the same time, and immediately caught them off guard.

With a large number of elven rangers and griffons killed in battle, the defense line at the bottom of the pit suddenly became precarious.

Seeing that the demon warriors were about to turn defeat into victory, a rain of arrows suddenly fell in the sky, and this rain of arrows was like timely rain, helping the Holy Vulture City side successfully stabilize the defense line.

Although the indiscriminate rain of arrows also injured many of his own people by mistake, he couldn't take care of these at this time.

After the reinforcements of the Holy Vulture City inflicted heavy losses on the vampire army, under the command of an elven general, some of the elven rangers defended on the spot, and some jumped directly into the pit to support Ning Yuan and his party at the bottom of the pit.

Along with this elven reinforcement came hundreds of griffons, and with the addition of these griffons, the defense line of the Holy Vulture City at the bottom of the pit was finally completely stabilized.

"Kill, for the Condor Empire, for the goddess of nature!"

After cutting down a demon warrior, Ning Yuan let out another earth-shattering roar.

Encouraged by him, the elven rangers at the bottom of the pit also let out a roar of rage, and then frantically slaughtered the enemy.

"The time has come to be loyal to His Majesty the Demon Emperor, long live His Majesty the Demon Emperor, rush with me!"

The morale of the Holy Vulture City side was greatly boosted, and the Demon Clan's side was also not to be outdone.

Led by a demon general, the demon warriors rushed out frantically, and even many demon warriors directly used a lose-lose approach.

They gave up their defenses and slammed directly into the enemy with sharp angles, and many elven rangers were immediately hit because they had nowhere to dodge.

When the Demon Warriors stabbed the Elven Ranger to death with their sharp horns, they themselves were beheaded by the other Elven Ranger with a single sword.

The frenzied offensive launched by the demon warriors suddenly increased the casualties on both sides.

As more and more corpses fell to the bottom of the pit, the underground passage that kept pouring out of the demon warriors became lower and lower, rushing from low to high, and the frequency of the demon warriors rushing out became slower and slower.

When Ning Yuan found out that this situation was favorable to his side, he immediately led the soldiers around him to launch a fierce attack. The army of the Holy Vulture City approached the entrance of the passage in a semicircle.

As the radius of this circle centered on the mouth of the passage became smaller and smaller, the pressure on the demon army continued to increase, because with the reduction of the number of personnel, the griffon beast had completely taken the place of the elven ranger.

After more than ten minutes of fierce fighting, Ning Yuan finally reached the entrance of the passage.

"If the oil has arrived, hurry up and pour the oil on me."

Ning Yuan guarded the entrance of the passage with a husband, roaring madly while slashing the demon warriors who rushed over.

Although they have now successfully reached the entrance of the passage and blocked the demon army in the tunnel, the demon army inside seems to be inexhaustible.

If they can't completely seal the passage, then when they run out of stamina or the big pangolin opens a new passage, there is still a possibility that the Holy Vulture City will be lost.

Therefore, only by completely abolishing this main passage can this enemy attack be crushed.

"Your Majesty, you must not, you are a body of ten thousand gold, let me die in your place."

Hearing that Ning Yuan asked people to pour fire oil on him, the elven rangers next to him immediately became anxious and asked to be martyred for Ning Yuan.

"Don't talk nonsense, let you splash it quickly, I have the protection of the goddess of nature, I can live forever in the flames, whoever talks nonsense again, I will punish you nine clans, hurry up and splash."

Guarding the passage alone, Ning Yuan insisted extremely hard, and if he had more ink, he would not be able to hold it, so he directly gave the order to die.

Although they didn't quite believe that the goddess of nature would shelter a human being, the military order was difficult to disobey, and some elves who had never been able to convince Ning Yuan hesitated and poured the fire oil they had transported to the passage.

Although they had deliberately avoided Ning Yuan when pouring fire oil, they still splashed Ning Yuan.

"Come, demon clan's bastards, and let you taste the wrath of the god of fire."

After cutting down a demon warrior, Ning Yuan slashed the fire sword through the fire oil on the demon corpse, and the high temperature emitted from the fire sword directly ignited the flammable fire oil, and then the entire passage mouth immediately fell into a sea of fire.

When the fire ignited, Ning Yuan's clothes immediately turned to ashes, leaving only a set of Mithril armor to cover his ugliness.

Thanks to the blessing of the fire, the pressure on Ning Yuan's body suddenly decreased, and he wielded the fire sword like a fire god, killing all sides in the flames, and easily withstood the entire demon army alone.

"Long live the goddess of nature, long live the Great Condor,......。"

Seeing Ning Yuanwan standing in the flames like a god of war, all the nearby elves were deeply shocked.

They stared at Ning Yuan, who was fighting in the flames, and they didn't know who started it, and then everyone shouted frantically.

At this moment, all the Mu clan elves were no longer estranged from Ning Yuan because he was a human race.

From now on, Ning Yuan was their only king, and they firmly believed in their hearts that Ning Yuan was the only one who could lead the Mu Elves to glory.